northernbook Chapter 122 Wen Luoya: I'm not good at fighting
Chapter 122 Wen Luoya: I'm not good at fighting
Su Heng stared blankly at Hua Lianyi, who had stepped down from the dueling platform. It had only just begun, so why had she suddenly given up?
Hua Lianyi walked up to Si Nansheng with her nine-stringed guqin in her arms, and Si Nansheng looked at the guqin with shining eyes.
"If you like, Junior Sister Si, you can come to our Hundred Flowers Sect. Perhaps you can find a suitable instrument there."
Hua Lianyi noticed Si Nansheng's gaze and couldn't help but smile.
"Is it really possible? But doesn't the Hundred Flowers Sect forbid outsiders from entering?"
Si Nansheng was initially quite happy, but when she thought of the rules of the Hundred Flowers Sect, she immediately lost her joy.
"It's alright. I'll tell the sect leader in advance. You've helped us so many times, she'll definitely agree to it."
Hua Lianyi spoke gently, and seeing Si Nansheng become happy, a gentle smile also appeared on Hua Lianyi's face.
"Senior Sister Hua, may I go with Junior Sister? Don't worry, I definitely won't cause you any trouble."
Upon hearing that Si Nansheng was going to the Hundred Flowers Sect, Mo Yu hurriedly raised his hand, wanting to go with her.
"This... I need to ask Master." Hua Lianyi looked at him shyly, but he didn't mind and quickly nodded.
After the referee announced Su Heng's victory, Su Heng didn't forget to look at Si Nansheng, who was smiling happily, before leaving the arena.
She... is really happy now.
Noticing the gaze, Si Nansheng turned her head to look, before Su Heng could even look away.
When Si Nansheng saw him, he awkwardly looked away.
Si Nansheng turned his head indifferently and continued talking to the others.
Ye Yanqing naturally saw Si Nansheng's actions as well, and when she turned to look at Su Heng, a hint of killing intent flashed in her eyes.
"Ah!" A shrill scream rang out, and Si Nansheng and the others, who were talking, hurriedly turned their heads to look.
On the dueling platform, Yang Pengkun was brutally beating his opponent, who was already seriously injured, but he still had no intention of letting him go.
Only when his opponent was covered in wounds and fell into a coma did he straighten up, a sickly smile appearing on his lips.
"Yang Pengkun of the Blazing Sun Sect wins." As the referee announced his victory, Yang Pengkun turned to look in the direction where Si Nansheng and the others were.
"Just wait to die," Yang Pengkun said silently to Si Nansheng, then walked gracefully off the dueling platform.
The unconscious person was carried away by members of their own sect.
Even though their small sect wanted to seek justice for their disciples, they were helpless.
Si Nansheng gently covered her mouth. Seeing Yang Pengkun's beating, she immediately realized that in her past life, the person who injured Hua Lianyi was Yang Pengkun.
Because the people from the Four Gods Sect participated in the Grand Tournament of Ten Thousand Sects, Hua Lianyi and he never met in this lifetime.
"Ah~ I was eliminated just like that, I'm so unwilling!" Meng Feifei cried out as she hugged Si Nansheng after the competition ended.
"Senior Sister Feifei, you have no chance of winning against Senior Brother Tang Tingfeng, okay? Losing isn't shameful."
Si Nansheng looked helplessly at Meng Feifei, whose wailing stopped immediately and she stood up straight.
“That’s right. Tang Tingfeng’s cultivation is too high. Even if my senior brother encountered him, I’m afraid he wouldn’t stand a chance.” Meng Feifei pouted, feeling wronged.
Su Xinghe stood behind Meng Feifei. He originally wanted to comfort her, but unexpectedly, he was rejected by her.
Wen Luoya and Mo Yu patted his shoulder in unison, and silently mourned for him.
Mo Yu stepped onto the dueling platform and immediately took out his alchemy furnace, smashing it repeatedly against his opponent.
Ye Yanqing and his fellow disciples immediately turned their heads away from him, and Bai Ye even covered Si Nansheng's eyes.
The junior sister is still a child and shouldn't see such a bloody and violent scene.
Li Tianhen on the stage immediately covered his face. This disciple... he didn't want him anymore.
"What kind of attack method is this?"
"That's hilarious."
"So, alchemists can attack like this?"
"I've learned a lot."
"Third Senior Brother, has Fifth Senior Brother finished fighting?" Si Nansheng asked softly, his eyes covered by Bai Ye.
"Not yet, the movements are unseemly, don't look." Bai Ye turned his head and looked, speaking calmly.
Si Nansheng was helpless. Although she really wanted to see how her fifth senior brother would use the alchemy furnace to hit people, her third senior brother wouldn't let go, so she could only endure it.
To be honest, she had a strong urge to kick her third senior brother out.
Even Mo Yu, who was the weakest, successfully advanced, so Ye Yanqing and the others naturally advanced as well.
In the third match, the Four Gods Sect still achieved a full victory.
In the fourth round of the competition, the sixteen-to-eight contest, the names on the Sky-Gazing Mirror made Si Nansheng and his companions frown.
Wen Luoya vs. Mo Lie; Mo Yu vs. Yang Pengkun; Ye Yanqing vs. Chu Xueyin; Su Heng vs. Su Xinghe...
Looking at these instructions, Si Nansheng frowned. It seemed that the Four Gods Sect would have to eliminate at least two groups in this round.
"Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother," Si Nansheng said worriedly, looking at Wen Luoya and Mo Lie.
"Don't worry, we know what to do." Wen Luoya rubbed Si Nansheng's head.
Si Nansheng opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she also knew that at this moment, it would be useless to say anything.
The duel between Wen Luoya and Mo Lie was inevitable, and countless people were waiting to see the spectacle unfold between the Four Gods Sect.
"Please invite Wen Luoya and Mo Lie from the Four Divine Sects to the stage," the referee announced from the arena.
The two brothers looked at each other, walked onto the dueling platform, and after they stood firm, Wen Luoya smiled at Mo Lie, who immediately raised his hand.
"I concede," Wen Luoya said, and quickly jumped off the dueling platform.
"..." Mo Lie's hand, which he had just raised, froze in mid-air. He stiffly turned his head to look at Wen Luoya.
"You are stronger than me, and you are more useful to me if you stay. Besides, fighting is not my forte. Thank you for your hard work, Fourth Junior Brother."
"Pfft~ Haha~" Si Nansheng couldn't help but burst into laughter as he watched Mo Lie's expressionless face gradually crack.
Since Wen Luoya had already admitted defeat, Mo Lie stopped dwelling on it and slowly lowered his hand.
"Mo Lie of the Four Gods Sect wins." The referee was also taken aback by this turn of events and, after a moment of stunned silence, announced Mo Lie's victory.
When Mo Lie stepped off the dueling platform, Si Nansheng was still smiling. Mo Lie rubbed Si Nansheng's head with a hint of helplessness.
"Fourth Senior Brother, you've worked hard." Si Nansheng patted Mo Lie's shoulder on tiptoe.
"Junior Sister, don't stay with Wen Luoya anymore. You're being corrupted by him." Mo Lie pinched Si Nansheng's cheek, and Si Nansheng chuckled.
"How did you learn bad habits from me? You even dare to call me by my name. You have no manners." Wen Luoya was displeased and tried to twist Mo Lie's ear, but Mo Lie quickly dodged it.
"Please invite Su Heng of the Holy Heaven Sect and Su Xinghe of the Beast Taming Sect to the stage."
Su Heng and Su Xinghe stepped onto the dueling platform at the same time. Both were senior disciples of their respective sects, and neither of them played any tricks. The battle began instantly.
Su Heng has good talent and strong combat ability. Even with the help of a spirit beast, Su Xinghe is still somewhat inferior to him.
"You flatter me." Su Heng bowed to Su Xinghe.
"You are indeed very strong. I am no match for you. I have learned my lesson." Su Xinghe looked at him and jumped off the dueling platform.
His spirit beast is injured, and he needs to hurry up and heal it.